Oh I wish I was in the land of cotton

Old times they are not forgotten

Look away, look away, look away Dixie land



Oh I wish I was in Dixie away, away

In Dixie land I'll take my stand

To live and die in Dixie



Dixie land where I was born

Early Lord one frosty morning

Look away, look away, look away Dixie land



Glory, glory, hallelujah

Glory, glory, hallelujah

Glory, glory, hallelujah

This truth is marching on



So hush little baby, don't you cry

You know your daddy's bound to die

All my trials Lord will soon be over



Glory, glory, hallelujah

This truth is marching on

This truth is marching on